only have two hands - be everywhere I do not know enough - to be all knowing I give this baby up into your care I do not know how, how to pray for this child
번역: 사라 그로브스. 이 아이에게는기도.
I only have two hands - be everywhere I do not know enough - to be all knowing I give this baby up into your care I do not know how, how to pray for this child
and I say One two, one two, and I say One two, one two, and I say (Verse 1) Sick wit' it, six digits, big engines Get lots of head like six midgets It just this
could hold it down for you Be around for you, plant seeds in the soil Make love all night, bending bed coils You're a queen, therefore I treat you royal This is all for
have to give this Futures made of virtual insanity Now always seem to be governed by this love we have For useless, twisting, all our new technology Oh, now there is no sound, for
the ocean Rag-top Trey hits the three-wheel motion There's gangsters all around Still crazy sets, but you just don't clown I pray L.A. can stay this
hated?ll do? Look what you made me do Now bitch you make me so mad I wanna strangle you I need to pray for you, no I need to pray for me You make me
And I know my rights, so you gon' need a warrant for that Aren't you sharp as a tack, you should try out For lawyer or somethin', somebody important or somethin' Child
This is for the soldiers That see the sun at midnight You dig, let me slow down It's so incredible I go to the grave before I be a bitch, nigga Better
and to love you and to be with you for life Come on home to me Charlene She knows I really love this whole music thang Since I was a child it's been
"When your love has ceased to be (Lord have mercy) There's no other place for me (Mmm mmm) If you don't hold me in your arms (Oh child oh child) I'd
Yea, this is the right here Goes out to all the baby's mamas, mamas Mamas, mamas Haa, haa, haa Baby mamas, mamas Yea, go like this I'm sorry Ms. Jackson
doing fed time On a first offense drug bust, fuck the holice That's if ya racist or ya crooked Arrest me for this dope I didn't weight it up or cook
your answers are knives This city makes a cartoon of a crime Capes and umbrellas, the glorification of slime I have to face this horror, Senora My religion asks me to pray for
I got this pen and pad, wishin' on a visit God Brothers is here for homicide and yo, it's some for rape Some brothers innocent, I pray that I could just
I'd hear how my mother cried for him I pray for her even more than me I pray for her even more than me I know I'm praying for much too much But could
?d hear how my mama cried for him I pray for her even more than me I pray for her even more than me I know, I?m praying for much too much But could You
